Ten-Fifty-five, Tuesday, October eleventh Two thousand eleven.
I just walked in the door and the PARENTS ARE GONE!!! They are boarding their flight as I type.
You can just feel the difference in the house, the boys are gamming in the basement, Max has taken over the family room, food all over the kitchen, and all the lights on. It is W-I-L-D.
One week, one week they will be gone to Boston, visiting RaVoe's mission.
And I don't know who will be having a better time, them or us.
Knowing my Dad's jokes, my guess is that we will.
Dance party anyone!?
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
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Can we come sleep over?
Yes, you guys can have RaVoe's bed.
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